Infinity is darkness continuous   
   With no end or hope in sight,   
   Infinity is timeless, delirious   
   Passion that burns in flight.   
      
   Infinity is expectation   
   Of exhaltation and fall   
   Infinity is explanation   
   Of all the things you cannot recall   
      
   Infinity is grass on a meadow   
   That does not have an end,   
   Infinity is the shadow   
   That you try to catch in hand   
      
   Infinity is a golden wire   
   Stretched to completion and in it spent,   
   Infinity is desire   
   Reaching out despite your intent,   
      
   Infinity is two mirrors   
   Reflecting each other and through them you,   
   Infinity is unclear   
   Infinity is sky blue   
      
   To vanish into infinity   
   Is to become indistinct,   
   To lose all affinity   
   For all that you feel and think,   
      
   To lose barriers and resolution   
   And to become not your own,   
   To welcome destitution   
   And wealth in one,   
      
   To merge with incandescent divinity   
   And be enough apart   
   To love it; yes, to achieve continuity   
   Of mind and heart;   
      
   To shine continuously and eternally   
   And never begin to end   
   To love intentionally and infernally   
   To make home of both sea and land   
      
   To know infinity is to extinguish   
   To reduce man to single gasp   
   To love infinity is to distinguish   
   True eternity from death's grasp   
      
   To live infinity is to know   
   That there is nothing else true -   
   Infinity is the flow   
   Between I and You -   
      
   Infinity is not seeing   
   But being the thing that is will,   
   Infinity is the streaming   
   Of time over the hill,   
      
   Infinity is truth that is shimmering   
   Somewhere between night and day;   
   Infinity is fire that is simmering   
   Infinity is molding clay   
      
   Infinity is intensity   
   And so, say I,   
   Infinity is immensity   
   Within your eye.   
      
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   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)